Oh yeah, it feels good.
My DH called the landlord today and said they needed to come back out. We were NOT going to spend one more night here with the elusive mouse.
They did come out, still saying we don't smell anything!
Our landlord, on the verge of tears, said that the workers told her boss that we were just smelling things that were not there.
I can't tell you how good it felt when they cut a huge hole out of my hardwood kitchen floor, peeled back the insulation only to find...a 6 inch mouse. Dead. Smelly.
HA! I have never been happier to see a dead mouse in all of my life!
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7 comments:
Yay!!!! That's great news :) Now you can enjoy your holiday!
YaY, For dead Mice!?!? Or something to that effect. At least you can rest easy now!
Yay! Mouse-Be-Gone! Merry Christmas!
How wonderful the mouse was found! Men don't smell anything- at least not my hubby!! I kinda feel sorry for yoru landlady... poor thing-- such stress for everyone right before Christmas.
What did the guys say when they found it? Anything?!
YES!!!! No more mouse smell. They couldn't have gone under the house and up? I too feel a little sorry for the landlord, but it is not your fault, and having smelled that smell and lived with it, trust me, I feel for you!!!!
YES!!!! No more mouse smell. They couldn't have gone under the house and up? I too feel a little sorry for the landlord, but it is not your fault, and having smelled that smell and lived with it, trust me, I feel for you!!!!
Congrats bye bye Mr. mouse... be gone with you mouse!!!
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